Chapter 288: Goodbye Merris City Lord
The existence of the magic net greatly lowers the entry threshold for spellcasters, and its existence also restricts spellcasters to cast spells under its rules.
That's the spell bit!
War mages also need to follow the rules of spell slots, not to mention that these people are not war mages yet, they can only be counted as reserves.
After two battles, almost everyone's spell slots were basically consumed, and those who didn't have them were also eaten by magic and temporarily lost their ability to cast spells.
The spells I learned now are all low-level and tricks, and even if the magic backlash is not fatal and disabled, but it will hurt as much as a wine bottle in the head.
And this is exactly what Bohn deliberately arranged, he himself has many experiences of backlash, in fact, as long as he gets used to backlash, he can reduce pain and even immunity to a certain extent, of course, this is only limited to some spells.
Although this is a bit cruel, this is the path of a war mage, and if you can't bear it, you can't become a war mage.
Learning in battle, fighting between life and death is the ability to engrave skills on the body as instinct.
Born gave them two hours to communicate, and after the experience of fighting together, that gap naturally disappeared, and the warriors knew how to cooperate in formation and combat, while others had the skill and extraordinary knowledge to learn spells.
Share, communicate, master!
Bohn then arranged for the group to transcribe the scrolls and explained to them how to use tools such as compass triangular rulers to aid in writing.
Except for Bohn, all of the people present were halfway monks, and no one felt that there was anything wrong with him doing this, they only felt that this was what the caster should know, and even if he didn't learn well later, he would only think that it was his own problem.
This is also the reason why Born will be separated from the military mage, the traditional academic school certainly has a mature system, but there is also dogmatism.
"After transcribing the scroll, I will give you two hours to share and communicate, but I want you to divide into six ancestors, and there must be more than two warrior spellcasters in each group!"
"Then the group leader and deputy team leader are selected, and the discussion must have a summary, or a skill manual, and then discuss and share with other groups......
"In the future, we will also train in groups, and the actual combat casting, scroll transcription, kill speed, etc. will be scored, and the top three groups with the highest ranking every day will receive an additional reward - eating meat!"
"As for the bottom three groups, they are responsible for cleaning the training ground and toilets......
Hearing that there was meat to eat, everyone's eyes lit up, and they immediately became excited, and when they saw that the effect was achieved, Born played by themselves, and then found Lispel and asked her to help watch it to prevent accidents!
No wonder Born attaches so much importance to it, as the first candidate for a battle mage, it is a seed and an experiment!
All methods and training must be reproducible, and Born wants not a one-off, but a sustainable, replicable culture, so every step must be based on the effect and collect data.
Today is just the simplest sense of teamwork, and then there will be targeted training for combat casting, mobile casting, and rapid casting, which are still the most basic.
The burning of spells and the production of wands should also be arranged, as well as the expansion of spell slots and the splitting and conversion of spell slots, all of which must be understood by them.
Vaughn only felt that one head and two were big, and he wanted to split it in half.
"You have to hurry up and sort out the first version of the training manual......
After some advice, Vaughn opened the portal and went to the mine outside the city of Prabhu, where the kobolds were long gone, and had been overrun by a group of goblins.
With the barren knowledge of the goblins, it was difficult to understand why a human appeared out of thin air, and the people who were laughing and playing stopped one after another, and those who were lying on the ground also stood up, and then took up their weapons with a hideous smile and threw themselves at Born......
Five minutes later, a figure flew out of the mine.
The goblins outside the mine invariably looked up at the sky, until the more daring goblins entered the mine again to find the corpses of the same kind all over the ground, and these were the goblin tribes that had occupied the area before.
Faced with the corpse of his companion, the goblin was not afraid but very excited, and when there was a vacant place, it could move in, among the corpses
Pick up a "delicate" weapon and wield it with a high-pitched and ugly laugh.
Soon the other goblins also discovered the vacant cave, and the two sides were tense, and then another goblin came in, which soon caused another scuffle......
Outside the city of Prabuk, the situation here is much better than that of Severnton, the forest around the town is still the same, and the goblins outside the forest linger on the outskirts of the forest and dare not enter.
Born looked at the trunks and branches of the trees around the perimeter and saw countless goblin corpses densely strung together.
"Treants?"
A faint wave of magic power passed through the forest, and the blue light flashed in Born's eyes, detecting that there was a special life form in the forest.
The treetops swayed, and soon a spirit appeared on the trunk.
Yes, an acquaintance.
"Your Excellency?"
Captain Elf was surprised.
"I need to see Lord Merris, please let me know!"
Bohn said lightly.
"Wait a minute!"
The elven captain patted the trunk of the tree lightly, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked at Bohn and said, "Your Excellency, come down, Lord Castle has agreed, and I will take you there!"
"Thank you!"
The meeting was uneventful, and Born soon met with the Lord of Merris.
It's still the same opulence and elegance, no matter how many times you see the art of the elves, it's always amazing.
"Your Excellency, Lord of the City!"
Vaughn bowed slightly.
"Yo, isn't this Your Excellency, you didn't say goodbye before, so what's the point of this visit?"
As soon as Mayris spoke, she set Born up.
Born was a little crying and laughing, this female elf still holds a grudge, how old is it, she is embarrassed to worry about him, but fortunately, he is not unprepared, and directly took out a gray short sword.
Merris, who was originally leaning on a lazy look, saw the short sword for a moment, her eyes immediately became sharp, and even her aura instantly became powerful and oppressive.
"Where did you get this thing from?"
"It's so strong!"
Although I have long known that the strength of Meris is not simple, I didn't expect it to be so strong.
"It feels...... Legendary?"
This also makes sense, why the dignified elf princess also came from thousands of miles to win over.
With a solemn expression, Vaughn briefly recounted the situation he encountered after entering the underground.
"Actually, when the Gisyankees were killed that day, I hurried to investigate...... Let's go...... That's what happened to me in the Dark Regions!"
Merris tapped her index finger lightly on the armrest, and although the kid was hiding something and didn't say anything, the information about the Drow Elf should be true.
"The city of Ced Nassar, has the evil Drow expanded again!"
Mayris sighed secretly, the Drow Elves had taken root in the Dark Regions and expanded, and they themselves were still fighting around, although they had already made up their minds not to interfere in the affairs of the elves, but they couldn't help but be angry when they heard this information.
"You just said that the mine leads to the Dark Realm, right?"
"Yes, Lord of the Castle! But it's already overrun by goblins......
"It's okay, I didn't expect that there would be an underground cave in the area governed by the city lord!"
Maylis's expression was serious, and her fierce eyes were full of murderous aura.
During the Midwinter Night event (also known as the Dark Court Massacre), many clan leaders of the Elven Court were killed by the Drow Elves, and the two Elven Kings were killed on the spot, which was regarded as the greatest shame by the Elves!
The reason why the Drow Elves can directly invade the royal court is because there is a passage in the dark region that appears on the edge of the royal court and bypasses the barrier, so that the drow elves can directly attack the royal court.
So when she heard that the passage of the dark region appeared near Prabuk, Merris's mood can be imagined, and Born's encounter with the drow elves below made her heart even tighter.
This favor is owed a lot all of a sudden......
Unexpectedly, Born said again, "In the darkness
region, I once infiltrated a town of underground dwarves, and the group of underground dwarves seemed to be the rumored gray dwarves......
As he spoke, he took out a map, which was the construction blueprint of Blade City, and Merris was not interested in the gray dwarves, but she was most concerned about how to prevent the evil drow now.
"I've gotten some information from rummaging through other sources that Tarentiwa, the kingdom of Drow, who lived in the Caves of Berrydan, perished because of the collapse of the caves......
"Oh?!"
This information is good, and Meliston is in a much happier mood.
"However, the surviving Drow refugees migrated to the vicinity of the Great Rift Valley, and established cities in caves in various directions near the Great Rift Valley, one of which is called Ruth Driel!"
"Ruth Derrell City?"
Maylis repeated a few words in a low voice, and then her face became a little ugly.
Ruth Driel has a rudeer, more lewd, ugly, sudden, violent, and energetic interpretation in Old Elven language.
It is obviously not appropriate to use this word as the name of a city.
You can suspect a drow's vileness, shamelessness, etc., and describe them in the most unpleasant words, but you can't deny their art.
There is only one answer to naming a city after such a name, and that is that the city is associated with the gods.
And to be able to give such an awkward name means that this god is also an evil god!
"The Great Rift? What do you want to say? This goblin flood has the evil Drow involved?"
Maylis scoffed and looked playfully at the little guy in front of her.
"The city lord is wise and worthy of the respect of the elven clan, and he has found the key to the problem at once!"
"Don't fool me, boy, let go of a fart!"
Merris can't get a drop of water, and the old youkai who doesn't know how long he has lived is the one who can make him deflated for this reason.
"Are you thinking of something bad?"
Maylis's eyes instantly squinted.
Bohn's heart jumped, and he said calmly, "No, no, it's just that I was impressed by the wisdom of the city lord, boy, I originally planned to build a small town in the Standing Rock Plain, but I encountered a catastrophe, and now everyone is hiding in a barren mountain, this doesn't look at the city lord's side is so well protected, I want to come and study......
"Hmph, study, study? I think you're greedy!"
Mayris said with disdain.
Hey......
Bohn could only smile all over his face, and he had to bow his head under the eaves.
"Give!"
An object was thrown at him, and Born caught it, and when he took it, he saw that it was a small pocket.
"There are 1,000 square meters of grain and 30 oak seeds, which will be used as a reward for this information."
Bohn weighed the bag in his hand, it was quite heavy, but the bag was still very delicate, and I didn't know what material it was made of.
But what the hell is an oak seed, I'm not a druid, this thing can't make it, is it like a fairy tale, buried in the soil and grows on its own?
As if seeing his doubts, the City Lord of Merris said, "Give the seed to Ciel, and he will use it!"
"But Master Hill isn't there......
Maylis interrupted with a wave of her hand, "It's okay, he's coming back!"
Brian: ???
Master Hill returned to the elves, he didn't know when he would come back, Merris knew better than him, it seems that although Merris is in Prabhu City, he still knows the situation of the elves well.
Maylis squinted at him again, "Is it for you that Ciel took the Life Mother Tree seedlings to the Elven Clan to exchange the Mystery Lock Technique?"
Hearing this, Beau's heart jumped.
"Although "Lost Lock" is the highest secret technology in the elf clan, as long as the elf is promoted to a legend, he can borrow "Lost Lock" to read, and finally cultivated a mother tree seedling, and even used it to exchange the technology of "Lost Lock", and he has found a way, and he can be promoted to a great druid in a few years!"
"A lot of people don't understand, and I don't understand either, until I see you, I have seen your future with prophecy, but it is a fog, I don't know what he sees in you, but I hope you don't forget that you also have part of the elven blood!"
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